Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 253
"Young Madam, if Jun Chongyi reappears with his body, I'm afraid he will come to you first. I hope you will cooperate with us considering your own safety." Yi said, the role is great.

"It doesn't matter, just come and look for it." Ning Luo put on a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "My sister's soul is gone, my aunt is lying in the hospital and can't wake up, I am so guilty that I am about to die It's a pity that I don't have the courage to commit suicide, and I really hope that Jun Chongyi can come to me at this time."

Hearing her words, Yan Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Little lady, Jun Chongyi doesn't want you to die, he just needs your blood and body, and you will die if you want to live."

"Uh, he only needs my body? Could it be that he still likes me?" Ning Luo pretended to be taken aback, and a figure suddenly appeared beside him in the next second.

Just now she pretended to be frightened, but this time she was really frightened, but there was no need for her to look sideways, the familiar aura and feeling made her very sure who it was.

"Yan Luo, what are you doing in the bathroom of my house?" Sure enough, Bei Minggu's voice sounded immediately. He was in the study room, and he felt that there was a lot of yin here, so he immediately looked through the wall.

"Going in the wrong direction! Going in the wrong direction!" Old Antique Yan Luo thought it was bad to run into other people's bathing place, so he said again and again that he ran in the wrong direction, and then cupped his hands at Bei Minggu, "Looking for you Let's talk about things and find a convenient place."

So, 1 minute later, on the sofa in the room.

Ning Luo and Bei Minggu sat side by side on one side, and Yan Luo and Black and White Wuchang sat side by side on the other side. The two sides formed a negotiation situation face to face, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

"Mr. Beiming, I think you and your wife are aware of the fact that this king wants to take the young master to the underworld for training, and you still want to focus on the overall situation." Yan Luo glanced at Beiming Gu and Ning Luo one by one, and finally fell Back to Bei Minggu, he felt that the man was the head of the family, and the decision must rest with him.

"Yan Luo, next time you come to my house, please go to the front door!" Bei Minggu stressed emphatically, fortunately, it was his son who was taking a bath just now, if his wife was taking a bath, he is not in the mood to discuss with them the most important issues here, Fanned them out early.

"..." Yan Luo and Black and White Impermanence were both ashamed. What they are discussing now is not whether this topic is good or not.

"My husband and I are very busy, and we don't have time to care about the overall situation. My son went to the underworld with you, and I still have to worry about him. I really don't have the energy." Ning Luo straightened her waist, full of momentum. Throw out words.

"Young master will be well taken care of when he arrives in the underworld, so you don't have to worry about it." Yan Luo promised very seriously, "And you don't need to be distracted from taking care of a child, so you and your husband can be free to take care of your affairs."

"That's not what I said. My son is not an ordinary child. I still hope that my son can help condense the soul of my own sister and wake up my unconscious aunt. Could it be that Yan Luo can help condense the soul of my sister and wake him up?" My aunt?" Ning Luo's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said that if you can help, this topic can continue.

Otherwise, don't talk about it, see off the guests!

Yan Luo is not a fool either, and he has some clues.

So he straightened his expression and said: "It's not a bad idea to wake up your aunt. There is a wake-up clock in the underworld. As long as the little lady asks us to take the little boy away, I will use the wake-up clock to let your aunt put a month on the bedside. Then she will wake up naturally."

Uh, Bei Minggu's guess is right, Yan Luo really has this kind of artifact that he can ask Aunt Ling for.

The corners of Ning Luo's lips twitched slightly, "Since there is a wake-up bell, then you, the great Yan Luo, must have some kind of artifact to condense the soul, so let's borrow it together."

"Only the wake-up bell." Yan Luo said miserly.

Ning Luo snorted coldly, "I don't believe it, Yan Luo is really stingy, you just borrowed something, I even borrowed my beloved son, and you just used a broken clock to fool me, it seems that there is no cooperation at all Sincerely."

A broken clock?
That is one of the top ten artifacts of their underworld, and it turned into a broken bell in this girl's mouth.

The corner of Yan Luo's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned to look at Bei Minggu, "Take care of your little lady, I'm already very sincere when I took out the wake-up clock, how can you little lady be so disregarding the overall situation?" Heavy. Mr. Beiming is the head of the family, let’s make a statement.”

Beiming leaned leisurely on the sofa, lazily raised his eyes, and lazily threw out a sentence, "I put my wife first, not the overall situation. I listen to my wife in everything, and what my wife says represents me. the meaning of."

"You..." Yan Luo felt as if he was about to vomit blood.

Cooperating with the couple who came to blackmail him, after dripping his blood for a long time, he reluctantly slapped his thigh, "There is also a soul knot lamp in the underworld, just put it on the bedside for three days and three nights, and it can make the scattered souls come together." Alright, let’s lend it to you together.”

Ning Luo raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

But she was only very satisfied, not very satisfied, so when Bai Wuchang reached out to hug her son, she blocked it with her palm, "Wait!"

"Why, aren't you satisfied?" Yan Luohu stared.

Ning Luo smiled, and stretched his head in the direction of Yan Luo, "I have borrowed the Linking Soul Lamp, why don't I borrow something simple, and borrow some artifact to create a physical body for my sister, so that both my sister and my man can return to adulthood?" Got it."

Black and white impermanence was frightened by this girl's words, how can it be so easy to say that it is so easy to return Yang to adulthood.

"Little lady, your request is really too much!" Yan Luo was very serious and very angry, "It is against the law of heaven to return to life, especially your sister died from the mother's womb without even a physical body. If the artifact helps her create a body to return her yang, then the king will be dismissed and punished by heaven."

"Yan Luo will still be dismissed and punished by heaven, so my request is indeed a little too much." Ning Luo slowly sat up straight, his eyes rolled around cleverly, he did not expect this temptation, and he really tested his incompetence. An artifact that allows Bei Minggu and Liu Lai to return to the sun.

As long as you have it, just find a way to get it slowly, don't be in a hurry now.

Looking at the clever appearance of the girl in front of him, Old Antique Yan Luo covered his mouth, knowing that he had slipped his tongue, and kept nagging, "Little lady, you are so cunning, you actually used the words of the king, cunning, cunning... ..."

Then he turned back to Bei Ming and said: "Take care of your little lady, it's really not a good thing for this woman to be too smart."

Seeing that the conversation was about the same, Bei Minggu also felt that it was time to make his debut, so he sat up straight and coughed, "Lolo, then give them your son, and I will go to the underworld with them to get the soul-knot lamp and the wake-up clock." ..."

"That won't work, shut up!" Ning Luo became anxious when he heard that his son was about to be taken away, and stared at him without thinking.

Before Bei Minggu finished speaking, he stopped abruptly and obediently closed his mouth.

"Okay, you guys go back tonight first, bring the soul knot lamp and the wake up bell to exchange with me tomorrow." Ning Luo first said to Yan Luo and the others, and then turned back to teach Bei Minggu in a sigh of relief, "Isn't my son Is it your own? Thinking about letting them take it away so soon! I don’t know your thoughts yet, I can’t wait to throw my son out! I gave birth to it myself, and it hurts me! Hmph!"

She turned her head heavily to the left and snorted.

The ghost treasure in his arms also turned his head to the left heavily, and also snorted.

The mother and son were in sync, holding their backs to a certain big boss, but the certain big boss didn't dare to reply, and stood up with a bit of embarrassment on his face to see off the guests, "I can't help you, I can't help you, my wife has already said so. Just come back tomorrow night, I can't make the decision."

Yan Luo gave a sympathetic look and said: Brother, take care, I hope you can regain your glory as soon as possible!

Black and White Impermanence also gave a sympathetic look, originally thought that the big boss in Yangjian was afraid of his wife was fake, but he didn't expect that seeing is believing is true, and he was afraid that his wife would be afraid of going to a new height in the world of Ming and Yang, which is rare!Could it be!
Of course, the embarrassment on Bei Minggu's face just now was actually just the illusion of Yan Luo and others.

In fact, he was yelled at by his wife, and it was very beneficial. After sending away Yan Luo and the other three ghosts, he turned around and kissed Ning Luo on the face, "The sentence just now, 'That's not good, you shut up' yelled loudly. It's too mighty, in fact, you can always be mighty to me. Well, it's even better on the bed, the more mighty I like it."

Ning Luo pushed his elbow back and hit his chest, "Stop making trouble, my son is upset."

Bei Ming hugged Ning Luo with a shameless face. She was petite and exquisite, and he was tall and stalwart, so he could easily see the ghost treasure being held by her in his arms. This brat was playing with his own fingers, hanging down Small head, pursed mouth listlessly.

Heh, it's really the first time I've seen you in such a downturn.

Whoever made him unhappy in the past, this brat would do it directly, or just ignore people arrogantly, this expression is really strange tonight, Bei Minggu couldn't help but patted his small forehead, "What are you doing?" ? Learned to be sad at a young age? I don’t have this melancholy gene in my seed!”

Ning Luo bumped his chest with his elbow again, and turned to give him a warning look: Shut up, don't make your son cry.

Bei Minggu shut his mouth obediently.

However, it's useless, Gui Bao is already crying, before crying loudly with big rows of tears, but tonight, tears are squeezed drop by drop, Ning Luo is really heartbroken to see her, her nose is sore and she almost cried , the voice was a little hoarse, "Son, you are crying so much that Mommy's heart hurts, don't cry, Mommy, please, don't cry, okay?"

Gui Bao raised his small head, tears glistened in his sapphire blue eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Mommy doesn't want Qi'er, Qi'er is sad, sad!"

As he said that, he turned his little head angrily, and turned the back of his head to Mommy.

This was the first time that his son ignored him, Ning Luo felt extremely uncomfortable, his pink lips were tightly pressed, and tears glistened in his big black eyes.

Baby Qi'er continued to play with her fingers in a depressed manner, making up her mind to ignore Mommy for the time being.

Naturally, Bei Minggu couldn't see his wife sad, let go of Ning Luo, took his son away and put him on the other side of the sofa, and taught him a cold face, "You made Daddy's wife cry, you know? She gave birth to you, didn't you?" Let you make her cry! Apologize quickly and make your mommy happy!"

Normally, Gui Bao would definitely lose his temper, but now he was about to be abandoned by his mommy, he was concerned about being sad, and he didn't care to lose his temper, so he raised his limp little head, his royal blue eyes continued to glisten with tears.

His teary eyes made Ning Luo feel guilty.

Fearing that this unreliable father of Bei Minggu would teach his son a lesson, Ning Luo hurried over and squatted in front of the sofa, face to face with his son, and coaxed him word by word: "Son, you are Mommy's baby, how could Mommy not want you?" Well, Mommy asked Qier to go to the underworld because Mommy has a very big and sacred task that she can't do, and she wants to give it to Baby Qier to complete instead of Mommy."

Guibao was shocked immediately, "Mission?"

"Well, a task! A task that Mommy can't complete! It's a big task!" Ning Luo nodded seriously.

Gui Bao immediately raised his two small hands and rubbed his eyes, wiping away the flickering tears, and looked at Ning Luo seriously, "Mommy, what task? Qi'er will complete it."

Listening to this immature and earnest child's voice, Ning Luo's heart almost melted.

Even Bei Minggu, who has always been hard-hearted, felt his heart soften, thinking that this son was not born in vain, and he was quite sensible.

Ning Luo made a few words in his heart, and said slowly: "You and your father both have special identities. Mommy is afraid that one day I will lose you, and I am afraid that one day I will never see Baby Qier, so I sent Baby Qier to Hell learned kung fu from Grandpa Pluto, and he learned it very well, so that he can be with Mommy forever."

Guibao seems to understand but not understand.

But other information is not important to him.

The important point is that he fully understands it, that is, he has to learn a lot of kung fu so that he can be with Mommy forever.

"Qi'er is going to learn Kung Fu." Gui Bao said disappointedly, although his heart was firm, but his emotions just couldn't get high. When he thought of leaving Mommy, he felt a feeling of despair.

"Baby Qier is so good. Be polite to Grandpa Pluto. If you call him Grandpa, he will teach you the most powerful kung fu, you know?" Respecting elders is the most basic courtesy, so Ning Luo carefully taught it.

In fact, another set of satisfactory rhetoric in her mind is this: Grandpa Pluto has a lot of treasures, you go to him to learn kung fu, and then we will grab his treasures.Use the kung fu he taught to snatch his baby, and make Grandpa Pluto cry and faint in the toilet.

But I can't think about it, how could she teach her son to do this kind of robbery at a young age?

Therefore, it was euphemistically said that he let his son complete the task instead of him.

"Don't be sad, baby. You went to the underworld. Mommy asked Daddy to pick up the baby once a week and return to the underworld after one night, okay?" Ning Luo asked in a discussing tone because he couldn't see his son being sad. In fact, she also wanted to see her son.

Guibao was in a better mood, and nodded obediently, "Then Qi'er is back and wants to sleep with Mommy."

"Well, baby is so good." Ning Luo kissed his son hard.

On the second night, Yan Luo and Black and White Wuchang came with the soul-knotting lamp and the wake-up clock, and took the ghost treasure and went to the underworld.

(End of this chapter)